"Qiang ......"

At the end of the day and night, before the early sun came out, the sonorous sound of a spirit sword pierced the silence of the night.

People who get up early to work unconsciously, only to feel a cold neck, their eyes begin to tilt, their heads fall to the ground, and blood splashes.

People didn't notice what was going on, they didn't react, they only heard a muffled sound of something landing, and the air was filled with blood, and the red swayed.

The haggard look, the dirty clothes, the chapped lips, the messy hair, and even the breathing are extremely heavy, all of which do not reflect the embarrassment of the perpetrator, but it is such an embarrassed perpetrator who actually has the cultivation of the Ning Dan realm.

The bloody blade, the bloodthirsty eyes, the gritted teeth and the cruel expression, just stood still, like a vicious wolf attacking innocent people at any time, without the slightest emotion.

"Murdered ......"

Seeing the perpetrator's clothes clearly, everyone began to flee in all directions, the monks of the Ning Dan realm, there is no opponent here, and it is just whimsical to rush forward to take revenge, and it is just a waste of life.

"Hahaha, mountain villager, run away, run away, if you don't escape, it's not interesting to kill you!" The perpetrator licked his dry lips and said in a strange manner: "Experience fear, let me see the melody you danced before you die." ”

Before the words fell, the perpetrator's figure flashed, the spirit sword waved, and three more people in different directions were directly beheaded, blood splashed, like raindrops, the perpetrator said: "It's so beautiful, use your blood as an embellishment, let me kill you one by one, shed every drop of your blood, and use it to play the most beautiful music!"

"Stop......"

A shout came.

"Huh?" the assailant glanced at him, and an old man appeared in front of him, and he sneered: "Why, old man, you have lived too long and can't help but want to die?"

"Poisonous pylorus, if you kill innocents indiscriminately, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

The old man scolded.

"Retribution? ridiculous. The perpetrator hated even more, and said, "Even if there will be retribution, you will not see it, and today, I am your retribution, and the death of you mountain villagers." ”

"You ......"

"Oh yes. The perpetrator said: "Let you die clearly, the person who killed you is called Zhao Qianling, the first disciple of the three elders of the poisonous pyloric sect, old man, seeing that you are very bold, I will send you to hell first!"

The cold light of the spirit sword was awe-inspiring, emitting a blood-stained red light, Zhao Qianling's eyes widened, and he was about to shoot at the old man with his sword.

"Qiang ......"

Someone made a move to block Zhao Qianling's lore sword, this is also an old man, Shen Feihu's father, Shen Rong.

"Oh......" Seeing Shen Rong who was struggling to block his sword, this made Zhao Qianling interested: "There are still people who dare to resist, I thought you would just run away with your tail between your legs." ”

Shen Rong of Zhao Qianling, who blocked the iron rod, shook it hard, shook off the blade of the sword, and spit out a mouthful of turbidity, the tiger's mouth was a little numb, the cultivation of a large realm was poor, and the strength was different, even if Zhao Qianling was just a sword, Shen Rong had to be ready for battle.

"Aunt Seven, take the children away, this animal will be stopped by us old fellows, go quickly......"

Shen Rong suddenly shouted, and as soon as the words fell, more than ten old men rushed from all directions, their old faces were covered with the wind and frost of the years, and at this time it was revealed that they were more at home.

"You mountain villagers, do you think you can escape under my Zhao someone, just rely on these half-buried old guys?" hahaha......" Zhao Qianling suddenly laughed, and then said even more fiercely: "Don't be whimsical, obediently present the ancient bell, Zhao may be able to make you die more comfortably, leave you a whole corpse, and die a better death, so that the corpse will not be separated and the limbs will be incomplete." ”

"If you want the ancient clock left by your ancestors, you are dreaming! Old guys, go to ......"

All the old men raised their spiritual power to the extreme and waited for it.

"Obsessed. Zhao Qianling shook his head and regretted it, and said: "Moths to the fire, since you refuse to hand it over, then I will find it myself after killing you one by one, and today, let you all perish and kill ......."

"In the name of the earth, listen to my orders, the prison of the void, take the soil as the prison, and the earth prison ......"

Shen Rong pointed to the ground as a prison and wanted to trap Zhao Qianling.

"The dungeon, I think it's futile, broken ......"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qianling stepped on the earth with one foot and directly shattered the dungeon.

"All things grow, and the green vine binds. ”

"Let you open the scoop, grandpa will give you a 'Daigo empowerment', take it, boy!"

Pulling out an arm-thick rattan from the ground, Zhao Qianling was restrained in it, and Shen Ao, the strongest of the more than ten old men, smashed a boulder of thousands of catties towards Zhao Qianling's head.

"Do you think this can shake me......?

"Dead ......"

Zhao Qianling shouted, the majestic spiritual power came out of the body, directly smashed the rattan and the boulder that smashed into him, and then swung the sword and slashed down, waving a sword gang, the three old men closest to Zhao Qianling couldn't dodge, were pierced by the sword gang, should fall down, fell directly, stared at Zhao Qianling with sharp eyes, dead and blind.

"Old Fellow......"

The rest of the old man called for the dead, and tears glistened in the godless eyes, and the old man who had lived together for decades fell in front of him.

"Beast, you damn ......"

The rest of the old men were furious and rushed towards Zhao Qianling angrily.

"Don't be in a hurry to die, Zhao will let you meet you on Huangquan Road soon, rest assured, soon, in the blink of an eye. ”

Zhao Qianling's expression was indifferent and emotionless, as if he didn't kill someone, but pinched an ant to death.

Swords, guns, swords, and halberds rushed towards Zhao Qianling, but Zhao Qianling did not back down, and faced the attack directly, his body was extremely fast, and he dealt with every weapon that attacked, and he couldn't hurt him at all, and even his breath was not disordered.

"Damn......"

The old men were red-eyed, why couldn't they hurt this animal, they couldn't even touch it.

"Twitter, die. ”

Zhao Qianling found the right time to make a move, a sword pierced the heart of the clan elder Shen Zhenshan, and then changed his body style, cutting off one of the arms of the five people, for a while, the blood stained red, and the feeling of breaking the arm came, Zhao Qianling was a rapid sword, and the old men fell directly, the two corpses were separated, and the three stopped and killed.

Instantly shaking away the seven people who were still alive, Zhao Qianling reached out and picked up an arm, shook it hard, crushed the bones, and turned his spiritual power into a karmic fire, instantly burning his arm into ashes.

During the whole process, Zhao Qianling had a faint smile on his face, but in the eyes of the remaining seven old men, he was extremely hateful.

The old man's hand held the spiritual weapon tighter, and he couldn't wait to cut Zhao Qianling with a thousand knives.

"Don't you give up, the ability of ants, delusional slaughter of tigers?" ......Zhao Qianling laughed: "That's what is interesting, destroying your courage to persevere to the end can completely cut off the so-called hope, of course, I, Zhao Qianling, am also a person who will be polite, from now on, you seven old guys, I will use the most serious and direct killing moves to kill one by one, so that it can be regarded as giving you the glory of dying in battle, enough respect." ”

"Etiquette?" Looking at the old guy who had lost his life, Shen Rong gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have it?

"Say whatever you want, you're all going to die anyway. After Zhao Qianling made a lot of sense, he pointed at Shen Rong and said, "The first one will start with you, rejoice, you have suffered less time than them, and you will die!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qianling moved, his body was like a ghost, he saw his shadow and no one else, the cold light of the sword blade pierced the space, and hit Shen Rong's heart directly, but Shen Rong could not make any means of defense.

Not only Shen Rong, everyone knew that Zhao Qianling's first target was Shen Rong, but they couldn't do anything about it.

"Bang ......"

Everyone thought that when Shen Rong's life was on the verge of death, Zhao Qianling's blow missed, and a Lingzhi crutch blocked in front of him, which made Zhao Qianling a hard blow.

Five more people joined the battle.

"Cut. Zhao Qianling said contemptuously: "It's endless, it's useless to have as many people as you come." ”

"Aunt Seven?" Seeing the person clearly, Shen Rong was very surprised, and said, "Why are you here?"

"If we don't come, you alone won't be able to buy time for the children to escape. The seventh aunt glanced at the many old people around who had lost their vitality, and couldn't help but sigh, and then said: "We are old, our lives are short, it doesn't matter if we die, the children are the hope, let's give full play to our spare heat and buy some time for the children!"

"Let's ......"